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[private] there is ice and there is fire.
Light is perched halfway up a flight of stairs, hands folded in his lap. Who'd have thought it? He's wondering about life, the mansion and everything, and the things he saw in the death room, which won't leave him alone.
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You've heard about Sayu's kidnapping, right?
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Mel did it.
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[Still not looking around; he's shut her out.]
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[Because that's something he has far too much understanding of, and he'd never have let that happen to her.]
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Except none of it was Mello's fault, really, was it?
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Matt. If I wanted to know about all of this, about what happens, who should I ask?
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Probably Near, L died a long time ago, he'd only have collected the second wave of information via hearsay. Find yourself a version of Near a little younger and saner than that one, and sit down with him for an hour.
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What about the other side?
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If you can find him.
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[That had come right off the man, the one time Light spoke to him.]
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[Something of a tired, shuttered smile: you don't want me ever to speak to one of them.]
Do you have so little faith in me, then?
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